keep up the amazing work biv, hope to hear more with whxami too, you two make such amazing songs 

Prod. by Biv

Don't
Act like this for too long
Better off on my own
It's too gone

Fold,
Leak out the lives in my soul
Better off on my own
Better off on my own

We don't need so much
The passion rush to angel dust
Muffled by the petty lust
Materials that break the guts
Could say the words would be enough
The least I pray is never just
A moment lost in heavy touch
Your feelings didn't give me much
I'll see you in a better state
But never gonna say it's done
But never gonna say it's done
But never gonna say it's done

Gone mad man
Feelings never bunch
I'm a coward when it rush
Guess it always won
I could give a fuck
But still afraid to love
You don't know enough
Don't follow me to dust

Gone mad man
Feelings never bunch
I'm a coward when it rush
Guess it always won
I could give a fuck
But still afraid to love
You don't know enough
Don't follow me to dust

Don't
Act like this for too long
Better off on my own
It's too gone

Fold,
Leak out the lives in my soul
Better off on my own
Better off on my own

Years Past

TheDaysWon'tStay

Shorty fell in love with a bank roll,
Only feel love when I say so,
Into my doubt, I lay low,
Hollow shells around her halo,
I worry they lie, locked down all my pay loads,
I'm worried to find, shit not in my nature,

Worth the wait,
I watch them put in the service,
It's hard when they keep in the way,
If I took her back for the workin,
And nobody taking your side, but that's just not my business,
And all of these false eyes, nobody coppin it serious,

Blacked out, blast off,
Everybody passed out, ay,
Handle my temper,
Envy the way that they move,
At the way they move,
At the way they move,

I just been made shit work,
Came out the mud, in the dirt,
Say that you eatin berserk,
But they been servin us first,
You only fit with the drama,
Keepin the problems you wanna,
You tryna pay for the table,
Your budget can't handle that comma

Shorty fell in love with a bank roll,
Only feel love when I say so,
Into my doubt, I lay low,
Hollow shells around her halo,
Hollow shells around her halo
They all locked on pay loads,

Worth the wait,
I watch them put in the service,
It's hard when they keep in the way,
If I took her back for the workin,
And nobody taking your side, but that's just not my business,
And all of these false eyes, nobody coppin it serious,

Blacked out, blast off,
Everybody passed out, ay,
Handle my temper,
Envy the way that they move,
At the way they move


FLOOR 55

We steady talk bout the same things,
Can't keep the sun without keepin rain,
Little by little we came up,
That's position for my old ways
Steady trippin over low days,
Spendin time I can't repay,
Caught the foul on my relay,
Keep me dialed for the replay,
Don't be askin bout my advice,
See them change if you know me,
She too quick, too controlling,
She remind me of my old me,
I been finished, I'm a ghost link,
Cutting ties, wish I hold safe,
Up late, like you told me,
Never guess I be folding,

Tell me all that you've done,
Don't waste words from your tongue,
Tell me all that you've done,
Tell me,
Tell me,
Tell me,
Tell me,
Tell me,
Tell me,
Tell me,
Tell me all that you've done,

Small cast,
Fuckas on dope and they blow it fast,
Rest in power to life I had,
When I leave I ain't comin back,
Half these people don't remember that,
That's attention I ain't never had,
Fuck the fame, I just want the cash,
Matter fact, I just want the dash,
Calm place, with a quiet past,
I ain't tryna make nothing last,
I ain't gonna hold nothin back,
If I die, it's for better class,
The world spinning, I pray for that,
Seems to me you don't need to have,
Everything that been leaving fast,
I ain't sorry if a bitch is mad,
I can't feign if a bitch is bad,
Last place tryna blow my cap,
Promised mama I won't leave with that,
Retail was a better act,
Lost advantage of the shit I had,
But I'm movin just to prove a fact
I ain't trippin if a bitch is bad,
I ain't sorry if a bitch is mad,

Tell me all that you've done,
Don't waste words from your tongue,
Back to your voice, why does he run,
Doesn't he want, better than fun,
Something so numb,
Doesn't he want, better than fun,
Something so numb,


calm place

Bad Button

Lonely
Sounds so holy
Never know me
Blessed my only
Thoughts of you
Get confused
What to do
When the world gone so blue
What to choose
Save the few
Don't tell me who
Took me away from you
Took me away from you

A fools death
A fools death
A fools death
A fools death
A fools death
A fools death
A fools death
A fools death

Hear the skies cry outside 
The pavements own alibi
Any day is colored by
A lost face and lover's eyes
A lost face and lover's eyes
We all know why
We all fly high
And So surprised
When we all die

A fools death
A fools death
A fools death
A fools death

royalty rise

I aint done with you bitch 
Kill ebola do the pitch 
Do the drugs hit the itch 
Cut your guts Follow sin
Hallow fit Wallow in 
Tock is thin Knot in chin 
But thought is wind So Suck my dick lil bitch
Or spin on it like its fidget 
Swallow kin of burning bridges 
Running out of precious minutes
Locked inside an endless prison
Another role another goal for gold while under supervision 
Theres no difference if im living or existence where its hidden 
Falling stuck in place ya
I cant feel my face ya
Or whats left of life a tripping time a glimpse of savior 
The love a meal im late ya
Cannot feel the faith ya 
Pay back all i owe i know deep down i wont betray ya 
But Now its like a corpse im towing 
Seeking highs forever lowing 
Empathy throw off the loathing 
Apathy bloat over showing 
I dont know the state im going 

[Biv]

Mama ain't raise no bitch
Got a couple bands and it ain't fix shit
Check my mental off my list
Stomp when I pop out
Man got no face when the lights out
They don't play that shit homie pipe down
Sit in peace I'm a geek she bite down
Thoughts talk when I stay up
Got a mind of my own got my weight up
Run run for the funds that they made up
Watered down clowns they don't really pay up
Limited time make your way up
Fuck out my face
Fuck my day up
Bitch fuck out my face
Less you pay up
Too many faces
You made up
Mothafucka never show face
Fuck a no name
Man you a bitch made 
Runnin life at my own pace
Chrome clip to my left brain
Fuck around and relocate
Face fuck the fame
I got worse by the day
Bitch it's always this way
Taught by the loss
But I'm killed by the gains
Bitch I'm killed by the gains
Bitch it was never your business
Water they pockets
But dirt for the victims
They see nobody gone miss him
Playin a system
We been caught up in a mission
They put your life on a snippet
Fuck with they fixes 
Bitch that's a one way ticket
Bitch that's a one way ticket

Makeup w/ Biv [Prod. Kill Ebola + Frdm.wav]

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